Un Cuento Sobre El Agua

I wish I could be the rain that soaked your black eyes asking for a kiss
I wish I could be the wind that blew, making your hair look so cute
Stopping time in my heart

I wish I could be the stem of the flower with which you made silence in my mouth
I wish I could be the light that illuminated your face that February night
When secretly I heard your voice

I wish I could be the breeze that caresses your smile
In the sea, in the mountain, or in the blue sky of April
I wish I could be a verse inside your thoughts
That you remember my gaze sighing at the window
Imagining that you appear behind me

And that you take my hand, that you whisper that you have arrived
That you promise me that you are happy by my side
I won't ask questions, there won't be memories
I will make your past just a tale
That one day the wind wrote on the water

I wish I could be the star
That passed during the time you were sincere
I wish I never be the passion
That you cheated on in the following ports
Ten thousand lies for a favor

I wish I could be the breeze that caresses your smile
In the sea, in the mountain, or in the blue sky of April
I wish I could be a verse inside your thoughts
That you remember my gaze sighing at the window
Imagining that you appear behind me

And that you take my hand, that you whisper that you have arrived
That you promise me that you are happy by my side
I won't ask questions, there won't be memories
I will make your past just a tale
That one day the wind wrote on the water
That one day the wind wrote on the water
That one day the wind wrote on the water

I wish I could be the rain that soaked your black eyes asking for a kiss